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Le Petit Prince

Je me croyais riche d'une fleur unique, et je ne possède qu'une rose ordinaaire.  Ça et mes trois volcans qui m'arrivent au genou, et dont l'un, peut-étre, est éteint pour toujours, ça ne fait pas de moi un bien grand prince...

So basically... I won't have enough time to do this at home, so I am going to do this at school.  Yesterday, while reading Le Petite Prince, I read this passage about believing what you thought was so unique was really only just like everything else... right now, that's how I feel about the relationship between my parents... See I always believed my parents were truly something... special in their relationship because they never gave up the thunder.  The thing is, it seems like 14 is their unlucky number because all they do is fight and argue and ask us what we think about divorce.

Do I have a right to believe that change happens to the best of us?  Is it really change or had the magic suddenly faded at the realization that Magic is just as fake as everyone really said it was.  *sigh*... I just thought I might throw that out there.  Peace.

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